I can cure the boss if he is sick

Chapter 438 Wife calls you home for dinner!

After hearing this, Nan Xi felt warm in her heart. She pursed her lips and smiled. After a long time, she asked shyly, "He didn't say if he would come over for dinner tonight?"

Mom went to England, and there were only Nanxi and Wanniang at home. How long would the two of them drink such a big pot of mutton soup?

Wan Niang shook her head, "This...Mr. Gong didn't say anything."

Nan Xi lowered her head, a look of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

Wan Niang saw what Nan Xi was thinking. Nan Xi probably thought that Gong Zhengyu would come to accompany her for dinner, and she would show such an expression when she heard such an ambiguous answer.

"Otherwise, why don't you call Mr. Gong and ask?" Wanniang smiled.

Nan Xi shook her head, "He said he has something to do in the afternoon, maybe he is busy, so it's not good to disturb him?"

Her tone was cautious, expecting, but not daring.

"Then send a message?" Wan Niang smiled and helped her think of a way.

Nan Xi thought for a while, she nodded, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Gong Zhengyu.

"Niang Wan made mutton soup, do you want to save a bowl for you?" Nanxi asked.

At that time, Gong Zhengyu was in the conference room, having a business meeting with the board of directors. When he heard the phone vibrate, he glanced at the desktop and saw the message from his "wife". The man's frozen face suddenly melted, and his lips The corner evoked a faint smile.

The people around the conference table were amazed. They rarely saw expressions other than coldness on Gong Zhengyu's face. Such a smile is simply rare in a thousand years.

The man's smile was light but not strong, his eyes were deep, filled with happiness, he held the phone with his long fingers, and pressed a word, "Okay."

Nan Xi paced back and forth in the restaurant in a nervous mood, when her mobile phone rang, she saw a good word from Gong Zhengyu, the anxiety on her face was gone, and it was filled with unconcealable joy and joy. Upper brow.

"Mr. Gong said to come back for dinner tonight?" Wan Niang asked.

Nan Xi gripped the phone tightly and nodded like a pounding garlic.

"Then I'll cook two more dishes!" Wan Niang laughed.

"Let me make it! I know his taste!" After finishing speaking, Nan Xi rolled up her sleeves and walked towards the kitchen.

Wan Niang was so frightened that she hurriedly pushed her away, "Go back and lie down properly, if Mr. Gong knows that I let you into the kitchen, he should blame me for not taking good care of you!"

Nanxi was amused by her, "Ms. Wan! I'm not sick! Why are you so weak?"

Wan Niang said "Yo", "Wan Niang knows you are fine, but she can't stop someone from feeling sorry for you!"

Nan Xi blushed, and called out coquettishly: "Ms. Wan!"

Wan Niang knew that she couldn't stop her, so she could only agree with her, "How about this! What dish do you want, I'll prepare the ingredients for you, and you fry it?"

Nan Xi nodded, and ordered the name of the dish with her.

According to the tacit agreement in the past, Nanxi started cooking at six o'clock, so that at seven o'clock, when Gong Zhengyu came in, he could just have a table of hot meals.

After some busy work, Nan Xi and Wan Niang prepared a table of dishes, and Nan Xi sat at the table and waited, only waiting for Gong Zhengyu to enter the door.

Seven o'clock, 07:30, seven forty-five, eight o'clock...

There was no movement at the door of the villa.

Nan Xi's melancholy spread, looking at the table full of food, the expression on his face gradually became depressed.

"Miss, the dishes are getting cold, or you can call Mr. Gong and ask?" Wan Niang probed in a low voice.

Nan Xi shook her head and sighed, "He may be busy! Miss Wan, let's eat first!"

After all, Nan Xi moved her chopsticks quietly.

(End of this chapter)